Novel & Cerita The Dark Lord Alan Becker

He missed them terribly and he missed Sophia more. “Alan” Maska Zang Called. “Becky is calling you” Maska Zang informed him, a tinge of amusement in his voice. “Who is Becky now? Please just tell me Sloana is not aware of her at all. She might end up killing this one” Alan doubled with laughter where he was as he opened the shower to take his bath.

He nodded, and I grabbed one of the rogues just as she approached me. “Fancy seeing you, Alpha.” She said, smiling softly. “Now you wouldn’t hurt a woman, would you, darling?” “I believe that I would.” I said, snapping her neck before she could respond. “As she has crossed my grounds…” But the reprieve didn’t last. The smell of blood filled my nostrils. “Nolan, things are getting out of control.” Alessandro said, looking at me. “And there's something else you need to know…”

Sebestian grasped his sister tighter and nodded his head in a yes whereas Alan's tone spiked adrenaline down Lisa's spine. "By the grace of the moon goddess, it is." "Great! Then what brings you here? I sure hope it's not any new predicament that would involve me." Alan seethed, all this while his eyes stayed glued to Lisa's face. It was obvious from his stern appearance that he comprehended as to why Sebestian, the new alpha of his pack, and his sister the princess, were standing on the soil of his pack. Even then Alpha Alan chose to play alien as he continued to stare at Lisa's face with those menacing eyes.

Every elder went still again, as if afraid even their breathing might provoke him. Alpha Caius turned his head slowly toward the speaker. “You’re sure?” “Yes, Alpha. We confirmed it before leaving New Moon.” Alpha Caius’s gaze returned to me. This time, it wasn’t cold, it was calculating, like he was peeling me open without lifting a finger. “Interesting,” he murmured, voice low and quiet but it coiled around the room like smoke. “So Damon sends me James’s daughter. And James leaves behind a daughter I never knew existed.”

*Anonymous POV* "I need to see the Dark Alpha immediately," Damon demanded, his voice cold and urgent as he faced the guards outside the Dark Alpha's castle. The Dark Alpha was infamous among the shifters, feared as the most malevolent creature. His pack consisted of rogue wolves, trained to be merciless and heartless. The Dark Alpha sought power above all else and delighted in inflicting slow, agonizing deaths on his enemies, savoring their pleas for mercy.

Especially not now. Graham’s jaw tightened. He clearly didn’t agree, but he nodded once and stepped out, closing the door behind him with a quiet thud. “Timika, unlock her memories,” Alpha Trent commanded. Timika’s eyes widened. “Not like this, Alpha. There are steps and rituals. You can’t just use dark magic in a hospital unless you're prepared to risk lives. The magic will claim the lives of a lot of people.” “Does it have to be dark magic?” Alpha Trent growled, his voice laced with frustration. “You know how much I hate that.”

However, the meeting happened unexpectedly between Delmom and Brenda, who had managed to escape from her father. “Delmom, I really need to talk to you before it’s too late.” “What are you doing here, Brenda? — Yes, I don’t have much time, but everything bad that’s happening is my father’s fault, be careful with him!” Brenda disappeared into the mist, becoming a beautiful omega and ran through the mountains. Soon Delmom, transformed into an alpha, but with a broken heart, was looking for prey to feed on. Delmom’s hunt was so intense that all he could see in his eyes was red blood.

Alan opened the door in less than ten minutes. A few moments later, Franklin also came out, looking vigorous and warm. His eyes, previously apathetic, sparkled with excitement. He thanked Jack and Alan. "Thank you very much, little Doctor. It was incredible. How did you do?" Jack and Alanlooked at each other and exchanged smiles. Jack put his hand on Alan's hair and ruffled it affectionately. "Alan is the best little wizard in our pack. He knows many ways to suppress spells. He used an antidote that he had created on you earlier." Alan intervened instantly with a bright smile: "Sir, you should be more alert in the future. Black wizards are not easy-to-manage people. They like to use this ign

“I haven’t killed anyone since you came here. Not because I couldn’t, but because I didn’t want to scare you more than I already have. But you still call me a monster every chance you get.” Her lips trembled as she glared at me. “Just because you are an Alpha doesn’t mean you have the right to kill people whenever you feel like it. What if you were wrong? What if someone punished you the way you punish them?” (My blood would never allow such humiliation,) my beast growled inside my head. (Don’t scare her,) my wolf warned, but I could feel my control slipping. I exhaled slowly. “My beast doesn’t agree with you,” I said finally.

I was tired; sleep was finally overcoming me, but I needed to know, so we went to the back of the house and stood on the terrace, which overlooked a beautiful view of the village. “My nephew is a very powerful wolf,” said Elijah, and I nodded. Anyone with common sense knew that the Dark Alpha was not just any beast; he was the most powerful beast of all. “His powers are complex, so complex that often even he himself cannot control them.” “Is that what happened last night?” I asked, and Elijah nodded.